The last Days of Autumn. ....
|Fussingø, the day before the leaves were all blown away by the storm.|
Will we get a record-hot November again in 2015? The temperature yesterday was 16 degrees Celsius and some sleeping butterflies woke up and fluttered around..
Some people still wear short jeans - and on the jogging trip in the evening even summer shorts!
The air is warm both day and night.
The average temperature for a November day is 7 degrees Celsius.
When a sighing begins
In the violins
Of the autumn-song,
My heart is drowned
In the slow sound
Languorous and long
Pale as with pain,
Breath fails me when
The hours toll deep.
My thoughts recover
The days that are over,
And I weep.
And I go
Where the winds know,
Broken and brief,
To and fro,
As the winds blow
A dead leaf.
“Chanson d’Automne” by Paul Verlaine, from Poèmes saturniens (1866). Translated by Arthur Symons in Poems (First Collected Edition, 1902)
Some of the forest at Fussingø were laid out as untouched forest since 1992. The section is no longer used for timber or fuel. The trees live as long as they can. The dead trees are important habitats for mammals, birds, insects and other little animals. The forest will gradually turn into a kind of jungle with fallen and dead trees and a variation of trees growing up.
|Cyclists in the forest|
|Lady with dog|
|old oaks by the road.|
|The path down to the forest.|
The Fussingø district was inhabited since Stone Age. The first safe proof of human settlements is from the bondestenalder which begins 4200 BC. From this period are found many flint axes.
|the buzzard high up in the blue.|
|Fussingø slot in the background.|
Fussingø slot is today used for alternate exhibitions of art and arts and crafts. In other buildings are Nature School and Skov- og Naturstyrelsen. Fussingø is owned by the Danish State.
The German family Skeel von Plessen owned the estate until the end of WWII, where the estate was confiscated by the Danish State as some kind of war compensation.
Fussingø slot is only open during the year in connection to various arrangements etc. The park is
open to the public all year.
Stævningsskoven . The coppice forest on the other side of the brook.
The coppice forest (Stævningsskoven) is the earliest known form of forestry in Denmark It can be traced back to Stone Age in Denmark and further back in other parts of Europe.
The coppice forest began in connection to the peasants' need for fence, fuel, grazing for the livestock, poles, posts etc. The landlords had the right to use the upper section of the forest, while the peasants had to settle for what they could find in the low forest. The coppice forest was a smart solution for the peasants, since this type of forest developed an upper forest, if it was coppiced regularly - and in this way they could keep on their right to use the forest.
When new materials arrived in the 1800s like stone, bricks, stone dikes, earth banks and fences like wire and fossil fuel, the importance of the coppice forest disappeared and the coppice forests were mainly allowed to stay as they were.
|an old fragile bridge|
|the old boat is still there|
|Well, here comes the ruler of the water mill!|
Dear Cat, I see from the facts below that you are adapted to a very cold climate. Don't you feel it is too hot here? Maybe you should have a little hair cut? Oh no, that would be a shame. You are so beautiful, and you know it. Maybe you have adapted to the mild climate too. I hope you have, but you have really got a big beautiful and hot fur coat! Do you like ice cream?
Last time I met this cat it was so aristocratic that it was not interested in talking to me. Let's see how the pretty cat behaves today.....
Facts: The Norwegian forest cat is a breed of domestic cat native to Northern Europe. This natural breed is adapted to a very cold climate with top coat of glossy long water-shedding hairs, and a wooly undercoat for insulation. It is a big, strong cat, similar to the American Maine Coon breed, with long legs, a bushy tail and a sturdy body. The breed is very good at climbing, since they have strong claws.
|Hello, are you social or aristocratic today, dear cat?|
|What a cuddly cat!|
|Wauw, you've actually got autumn colours. So beautiful.|
|Bye, bye....I'll go find my good landlady. She's got some food for me. and maybe some ice cream !|
|See you next year at Fussingø............|
|The Mill Pond|
|Long-tailed tit - the afternoon light was fading!!|
|Nature's beautiful decay.|
Text and photo November 2015: grethe bachmann :